Bought two books recently. Both books are all about things of wonder, something I really am fond of.

This one is for my dad, an avid cyclist...

"The Beautiful Machine: A Life in Cycling, from Tour De France to Cinder Hill"
by Graeme Fife


Really great book for cycling enthusiasts. I used to be an avid cyclist myself. My dad bought me my first bike when I was 10 years...

The first year we lived here it was run by the Property Management Team of the Aboitizland.
Headed by Mr. Allan Alfon, who falsified documents
and claim that he is a homeowner so he can position himself as an officer of the village.

The first problem I encountered is with my water meter.

The Aboitizland property management team created a "one way" covenant with homeowner declaring that they can cut your water supply if you failed to follow...

At the first glance, our village looks like the ideal place to settle in.
It has a 24 hour a day security.
Spacious streets and fair looking houses.
To an outsider it is a beautiful place to live in.

But inside it feels that you are in another country run by a dictator.
There is no freedom for you as a homeowner,
or at least that's how they want to make you feel.

By they, I meant the BHAI (Briza Homeowner's Association Inc.) officers....

1, 2, 3 and 4..
Those are the numbers used to be
the epitome of my existence

5, 6, 7 and 8..
Years gone by, learning, learning, learning
Each lesson learned polished me

9, 10, 11 and 12..
Moving on into an another, knowledgeable destination
Gives me uncertainty and confusion

13, 14, 15 and 16..
The old times couldn't be so fascinating
Yet I can't keep it

17, 18, 19 and 20..
A new challenge arose...

In the pages of esoteric and mystic manuscript-karma,reincarnation,meditation,enlightenment and liberation are clearly pronounce.

The Authors of these mystic schools believed in the idea that this material existence is a huge dungeon on which the cycle of life and death or reincarnation serves as chain enslaving the Soul within the limitations of the physical plane and all the not-so-good interactions of daily existence.

The Soul or Us, it's real home is not here....